Marriage record after marrying the wrong person

This is a chapter of Gagen, sister, you may not have seen the previous chapter, make sure to read the previous chapter!

At that time, Song Tan was hiding something in his heart, so he forgot that the ward Qingzhu and the others ran out of Washington as soon as he heard him.Qing Zhuyuan wanted to take Fu Xining back to Washington, but Tao Jinnian sent someone to stop him halfway, and then sent him all the way back to Yanguangman's resettlement.

What Tao Jinnian originally said was: "Sooner or later, my small broken building will become a meeting of relatives centered on Song Tan."

Chen Jingze knew that he was a knife-mouthed bean curd, but he still joked: "How simple, you just drive Song Tan out."

Tao Jinnian shook his head, "No, I'm Song Tan's backer. As long as I'm here, he can act like a monster. I'll take care of everything for him."

Chen Jingze grumbled, he knew from a long time ago that he and Song Tan were two different concepts to Tao Jinnian.He didn't like it, he just let out a sigh of relief, let out the momentary loss, and said to Tao Jinnian with a smile: "I don't know how to be a monster, I don't want you to work hard for me."

Tao Jinnian smiled and said nothing, turned around and went back to work, Song Tan went out to date, and he was the only one to watch over the store.

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Cheng Xuehong followed suit, keeping a distance of three or five steps. He followed Qingzhu and the others all the way to Yanguangman's door. He must have resolved the doubts in his heart.

It's just that he saw Qingzhu and the others follow that person in, but he himself was stopped outside the smoky gate.

Cheng Xuehong said eagerly: "I want to see the person who went in just now."

The concierge saw his clothes and demeanor, and knew that he was absolutely extraordinary, but today Tao Jinnian was ordered to receive foreign guests, so the concierge had to apologize to Cheng Xuehong and said: "Guests, please come again at another time. "

Once Cheng Xuehong changed from his usual gentleness and modesty, he had a gloomy face, and his words revealed threats: "Do you know who I am, if you stop me, if I'm upset, I'll burn this place to the ground. Are you up to this responsibility?"

Qingzhu didn't go far away, he just quietly listened to Cheng Xuehong's every move behind the vermilion gate.They had always known that Cheng Xuehong was following him, but due to his identity, they still didn't reject him directly, they just pretended that he didn't exist on the road.

The concierge was in a difficult situation, Qingzhu knew that this matter was caused by him, he had to face it and solve it, there was no need to cause trouble for others.He stuffed his luggage into his arms, and said softly to the dazed Fu Xining: "Go and settle down first, and I'll go find you later."

Fu Xining was embarrassed to ask more questions, so he nodded, and then followed the guide and walked away.

Qingzhu tidied up his clothes, straightened his back, and calmly walked out of the smoky door. He stood on the highest bluestone steps and looked at Cheng Xuehong calmly, as if they had no identity between them. Class divide, they are equal.

But all of this is just his wishful thinking, which is a treasonous act.He quickly walked down the steps, and bowed to Cheng Xuehong very respectfully.

Cheng Xuehong stared at him as he finished his movements, and then grabbed Qingzhu's slender wrist.

Qingzhu endured the dull pain from his wrist, and he said neither humble nor overbearing: "Third Highness, there are people coming and going on the street, if you want to talk about things, it's better to find a quiet place, the petty and lowly are not afraid of gossip, but you are noble, you can Don't ruin your reputation."

What he said actually reminded Cheng Xuehong that he had become quite powerful, and many good-natured people had already stopped to watch their commotion.

Cheng Xuehong's face was dark, he didn't let go of Qingzhu's wrist, he pulled Qingzhu roughly without saying a word, and went away.

Thanks to Tao Jinnian, who thought the busy city was too noisy at the time, he built the pavilion at the end of the alley, backed by a man-made rockery.It happened that a bamboo forest was planted at the foot of the mountain, and the bamboo leaves rustled in the wind, everything was quiet and peaceful.

There was no one around, Cheng Xuehong rolled up Qingzhu's sleeve as if he couldn't wait, revealing the mark that made Cheng Xuehong's eyes tear open.

A tooth mark suddenly appeared on the jade-like next door, and at first glance it was a tooth mark that had been carved on Qingzhu's body for many years. And bit off.

Cheng Xuehong's fingertips caressed the mark fiercely, he snorted coldly, and said in a mocking tone: "Has anyone ever said that you are somewhat similar to Song Ansong? It is this similarity that makes me look like a complete fool Like, I thought I found someone."

Qing Zhu was silent for a while, then said helplessly: "Young Master An Song and I are nothing but a difference, so why should the Third Highness take it to heart?"

Cheng Xuehong put down his arm, he questioned Qing Zhu: "I was looking for you so hard, why didn't you show up?"

Qingzhu sighed, he knew that Cheng Xuehong was looking for him at that time, and he didn't want to provoke the powerful if he didn't show up, he just wanted to live in peace, "I saved you back then, it was just a small effort of passing by by chance, not enough hang your teeth."

"So I'm the only one who takes it seriously." The emotions in Cheng Xuehong's eyes were unpredictable. He wanted to play the Emperor Ming, but Song Ansong showed him the mark on his arm, so he happily accepted him, thinking that this was a good relationship bestowed on him by heaven.

"How did Song Ansong know about this?" Cheng Xuehong glanced at Qingzhu's arm, "He stole the life that should belong to you."

Qingzhu shrugged and asked back: "If I don't want this life, is it important?"

Cheng Xuehong was choked by Qingzhu, he said dully: "At that time, Hua Yi was rescued with me, you have been in Washington for so long, didn't he find you?"

Qingzhu thought for a while, as if Hua Yi mentioned the incident that day one night, he nodded, "Maybe, but this experience is not so important for me, nor for adults, to be remembered until death. "

After finishing speaking, Qingzhu made another big gift to Cheng Xuehong. He didn't get up immediately, but begged and said: "I will keep my mouth shut about today's matter, and only let His Highness know me, and there will be no third person." I know. I don’t want to talk about the things of his age, I just want to be a commoner in peace, and I hope His Highness will make it happen.”

Cheng Xuehong closed his eyes, at this moment he seemed to be the most ridiculous person in the world, he said softly: "Let's go."

The marriage he thought was fake was full of deceitful tricks by Song Ansong's organs from the very beginning. In order to marry him, he tricked Song Tan into changing the sedan chair.In order to stay in his house, he prepared that false imprint early on.

Among the three people who experienced this incident, Hua Yi was indifferent to it, and Qing Zhu kept it secret, only he cherished this memory.

And the fact that he loves Song Ansong is also based on this experience, and they ironically have an unborn child.

The mountain wind was blowing down the hillside, blowing his robe, and Cheng Xuehong had a headache. It turned out that the deep affection was just a lie, and what he hated most was to use and deceive.

When Hua Yi returned to the Criminal Department and wiped off the blood that did not belong to him on his face, Hua Yi realized how embarrassing it was for him to run away just now.

He casually grabbed a small official who was on the scene at the time, and said seriously: "When I left the street, did you think I was running wisely? Tell the truth."

"Ah?" The little official was straightforward by nature, and he said without any hesitation: "I didn't see that he was wise and powerful, but he hurriedly chased him from behind like a wolf."

True warriors dare to tell the truth. After listening to the little official's answer, the other people in the room felt admiration, but they couldn't help but sweat for him.

However, Hua Yi just let him go, and he slumped on the chair. After this, Song Tan must think he was a coward. He held his forehead regretfully and said, "Why should I run? Am I sick?" ? Why am I so cheap?"

Hua Yi cursed himself crazily, and the people in the room wished they were deaf right now.They were all engrossed in their work, and they didn't even dare to make eye contact with each other, for fear that Hua Yi would go away violently and take their anger out on them.

Hua Yi was almost scolding himself, a person hurried in outside the door, and knelt down for Hua Yi with a plop.

Hua Yi lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, "Did you peel off that offal?"

"Reporting to my lord, before the torture was executed, the man foamed at the mouth and died in the blink of an eye." He replied tremblingly, because Hua Yi had specially instructed him to see this man when he got out of the cell There is still a sigh of relief.

He originally thought that Hua Yi would definitely blame him for messing things up.

However, Hua Yi seemed to be expecting it, he smiled slightly, and only said: "It's cheap for him, just throw it in the mass grave and feed it to the dogs."

He took out the feather from his bosom, a blue bird feather.

He has always heard recently that the second prince Cheng Xue'an got the help of a green-clothed hermit who hadn't left the mountain for a long time, who advised him and attracted many followers.And from this person, he discovered this green feather, which had a connection somewhere, and things seemed to be developing in the direction he least wanted to believe and to see.

Hua Yi left the Ministry of Criminal Justice, walked into a narrow alley with ease, turned east and west [-] times, and came to an ordinary cottage. He directly opened the wooden door, and the narrow courtyard in front of him There are piles of debris and overgrown grass, which is very desolate and desolate.

Hua Yi smelled a pungent smell of alcohol, he frowned and stepped forward, seeing Duan Ruoming who was holding the wine jar drinking, was drunk and dreaming, and when he didn't know what the world was, he kicked the wine jar in his hand He fell to the ground and scolded: "Old man, forget about drinking to death!"

Duan Ruoming opened his eyes in a daze. He looked up at Hua Yi's blurred figure, and suddenly he stretched out his hand tearfully, as if to touch him, "General, are you back?"

After speaking, he was choked again, coughing violently, his lung tubes were tearing and hurting, but fortunately the pain woke him up, the hallucination just now was just a momentary beautiful dream of his.

The joy of gold and iron horses has long since disappeared, and the witness is the general's son.

Hua Yi helplessly pulled him up from the ground and let him sit on a dilapidated pony saddle. Duan Ruoming didn't struggle and let Hua Yi settle himself down.Hua Yi couldn't help but muttered: "It's been so long, you should live some days of your own."

Duan Ruoming was drunk, fearing that he didn't hear what Hua Yi said, he just kept smirking, his white beard had already hung down to his neck, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes had piled up into gullies, making him look a little bit Ridiculous.

His current appearance as a crazy, silly old man really made Hua Yi sigh. In his childhood memories, Uncle Duan was tall and handsome, and his wife was a man with curved eyes and gentle smile. When they visited, they often Bring him some homemade rice cakes. At that time, Hua Yi never thought that fortune would be so tricky.

Thinking of this, Hua Yi didn't say any more words of criticism. He knew that Duan Ruoming didn't want to leave, but he didn't plan to say goodbye to his wife and children.

Duan Ruoming was Hua Yi's father's former confidant, and he had a friendship through life and death.After fighting for three years, he finally made a triumphant return. When he returned home, he did not wait for his wife to greet him by the door, nor did he see the child he had not met.

Everything in the house was quiet, and there were only two dark and cold memorial tablets waiting for him. His wife died two years ago because of dystocia.So far, he has been in a slump, drinking heavily all day long, no matter how great his military achievements are, he is not indifferent.

The old man was still insane, and there was no sign of improvement. Hua Yi hesitated for a while, but still asked, "Uncle Duan, can you tell me about Mr. Ji?"

Duan Ruoming suddenly stopped laughing, his muddy pupils were no longer distracted, they became focused and filled with anger, he stomped his feet fiercely, and said in a low voice: "The most stupid thing your father did was to pick up Ji Qingxian! You have to be careful of him! If he is not of my race, his heart must be different!"

He talked about a bunch of past events intermittently and miscellaneously, with no logic or sequence, and even talked about the first time they ate dumplings stuffed with leeks with their comrades in the army during the Chinese New Year. Full of nostalgia.

Hua Yi didn't interrupt him, he quietly and patiently listened to what he said word by word.

"That brat Ji Qingxian couldn't even speak the Central Plains dialect well at first, but your father still thought he was smart and could be made, so he was asked to read and write, and practice martial arts. But he was coquettish with a girl. Like a baby, she ran to your father and cried after being slapped by her husband. Your father still thought he was pitiful, so he personally taught him all the skills...

Hua Yi quickly made a conclusion about Ji Qingxian in his mind. Ji Qingxian was not from the Central Plains. Duan Ruoming had always looked down on Ji Qingxian's status as a foreigner. His father was seriously injured on the battlefield and fell into a coma. After several days and nights, he walked around the ghost gate several times, and finally woke up, but his body was not as good as before, so that he died easily in a subsequent accident.

Hua Yi never expected that this was caused by Ji Qingxian's willful and reckless behavior... Because of this reason, Duan Ruoming hated Ji Qingxian even more.

Ji Qingxian learned from his father, but he can control birds. When Hua Yi was young, he begged Ji Qingxian several times to teach him this skill, but he smiled and perfunctory, but privately handed it over to other children he adopted. Those children are somewhat similar to Ji Qingxian, with deep eye sockets and long eyelashes, they should be from a hometown.

Thinking about it carefully, Ji Qingxian may have been planning something foresight since then.

Duan Ruoming talked a lot, and his energy was a little weak. He stood up staggeringly, and said something vaguely to Hua Yi: "I'm going to sleep."

Hua Yi watched him walk into the house and lay down on the bed. He also got up and closed the door of Duan Ruoming's room. There was still a finger-long gap before it could be closed. Duan Ruoming suddenly uttered clearly: "Stinky boy, You have to cherish the people in front of you."

The door was completely closed, Hua Yi smiled lowly, and said softly: "Got it, old guy."

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